Nightcap, frothed with steamed milk, dream-weaver of hushed dialogue; foam ebullition, substance suspended, bulbous discourse of ephemeral proportion. Whisper sweet nothings into spurious ears; lend your lather, spume’s spatter, contrive, spawn Nightcap.

Nightcap,
frothed with steamed milk,
dream-weaver of hushed dialogue;
foam ebullition, substance suspended,
bulbous discourse of ephemeral proportion.
Whisper sweet nothings into spurious
ears; lend your lather, spume’s
spatter, contrive, spawn
Nightcap.
What are your thoughts?